Number 9666 woke up in a cold sweat. She had the dream again. The dream where she was out in the warm sun then hands reached out from the ground and dragged her under into the dark depths of the cold rocky crust. She swung her feet over the cloth cot that was attached to the wall with chains. It was old and every time she sat on it or lay down 9666 thought...
A story based loosely on my own love story. I enjoy feedback and ideas. I love hearing what you guys think and what you guys want to happen. I'm also learning to accept the bad with the good. Although it's still hard, I appreciate every comment I get whether it be flat out negative or very positive. So thank you. I don't have an editor but I am on the hunt!...
While Kurt paid our cover charge, I surveyed the club. The lighting was low and sensuous. The dance floor occupied the middle of the room for easy access. Tables for four, more if you wanted to keep your new friends close, surrounded it. A long, well-lit bar is against the back wall. The beat of the music, the movement of the laser lights cutting through th...
*This story is in the same alternative universe as Part 1. It did not happen. I am not affiliated with WWE.* ** "How 'bout once in a while, WE add the stakes from last week to certain matches?" Becky Lynch was about to step into the Women's locker room for this week's episode of RAW, and the first voice she heard, was from the woman who seven days ago had...
[This is part 2 of the Cheating Husband Chronicles. Part 1 is posted on Literotica, feel free to catch up. I've gotten feedback from both ends of the spectrum...Some people have liked what I wrote, others seem to think I am worse than Hitler. Either way, thanks for the attention. I answer all my mail so please if you leave a comment (particularly a mean comm...
Bored, Sasha sat on her bed, staring at her cell phone. She was reading and re writing her text, debating who she actually wanted to hang out with for the night. She had the text written. S: Hey hun what're you doing tonight? Cum over and have some drinks : p Scrolling through her phone book, she stopped on one name. Jon Y. She hadn't seen him in a long...
Sarah and Terrie had been the oddest set of friends for the longest time, since they were kids. Sarah was a chubby shy snowy white bunny and Terrie was an athletic out going and bold red and brown vixen. Sarah was an only child while Terrie had an older sister named Amy. Sarah family was very traditional being stricter about what Sarah could and couldn't do...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I was inspired to write this story after watching a match at the Scotties Tournament of Hearts, the Canadian women`s curling championships. Curling is a great sport but I understand not everyone gets it, so I tried not to use too much jargon or make it too much of the focus. This is my first attempt at a genuine, romantic, redemptive love stor...
I sit in the shadows across the room as you and your lover snuggle and make out on the couch. I can see our friend's bulge straining at his slacks as your hands roam over each other's bodies. Your kisses are playful and relaxed, but with an underlying, leashed urgency. It has taken you several sessions to teach him how to kiss and make love to you the way yo...
I'm going to continue with this story, despite the fact that everyone seems to hate it. You win some, you lose some. All characters are over the age of 18. Several hours later, S. and I took a cab to meet his brother at a small, out-of-the-way bistro downtown. I started fretting about how expensive the place looked, but S. calmed me down right away, as...